Shinsou with a younger Aizawa featuring ‘geez how does the rope-scarf work?’
I’ve transported them via a cage with violets to… uhm, my wildest dreams i guess with extra pink and blues please I think this is my first time drawing then coloring Shinsou? For me, his eyes were the hardest to figure out other than his hair, the voice-altering device and the rope-scarf haha I hope you like it another add-in to my portfolio
Reassuring you while you’re being treated after getting injured
@windex-princess-ami asked: Hi!!! Can I request a fluffy angsty one where Bakugou/Shinsou/Todoroki hold and comfort their s/o while someone else removes shrapnel from a wound after a fight (bonus of their s/o is silently crying from the pain) please???
like, lots kisses and hugs and comforting words please (i kinda picture them sitting on a counter or something) THANK YOU
authors.note: I love comfort fics and just holding their s/o while they are in pain, I just generally like being reassured everything is going to be okay! Don’t judge me. Enjoy <3
TW MENTIONS OF INJURY AND BLOOD
BAKUGOUhad seen you get hit. He watched from the sidelines as the villain sent you flying through a glass window and punched you roughly to the ground, remnants of your blood on his knuckles as he hit you again and again. He doesn’t remember much of the remaining fight and it doesn’t really matter in his eyes, all he knows is that you have several bleeding wounds from glass being wedged into your skin. Without missing a beat he is up and running, you delicately in his arms reassuring words leaving his lips as he tries to calm both of you down. The medics are at loss of words when they see your state instructing Bakugou to lay you down on the stretcher and hold you as still as possible while they remove the shards. “Baby, baby, look at me.” You manage to focus on his eyes, wincing as they took out the shards slowly. You grasped his forearm as more searing pain shot through your side, a particularly large piece of glass giving the medics a hard time while also making the whole process a lot more painful. “I-it hurts- Ah!” He shushed you, guiding your forehead to his with a gloved hand on your nape, rubbing soothing circles on your forearm with his other hand. “I know baby I know. You just have to be strong for me, it’s almost over I promise.” And true to his word, a couple of shards later it was over. They stitched a few cuts that were too deep and wrapped up your torso preventing you from bleeding out. Bakugou still held you, opting to press light kisses on your cheeks and forehead, whispering how proud he was of you and how strong you were. You did pass out after a while giving him a heart attack but he was reassured by the med team that your body was just exhausted. He went back to his usual mean and loud self but he stayed close to your cot for the duration of your unconsciousness.
SHINSOUwas tackled by you when the bomb went off. Both of you were blasted across the road but all the debris which were thrown alongside you collided with only your body ripping a pained cry from your throat. Shinsou tried to soften your impact with the ground by wrapping you in his arms, tucking you away but the damage had already been made as his uniform’s sleeves were stained crimson once they came into contact with your waist. After your very awkward landing, Hitoshi took one look at your state and immediately left the scene with you in his arms. He wasn’t about to lose you and besides, the others could take care of the villain. The med team helped him place you on the stretcher, cutting off your uniform and started taking out the shrapnel causing you to cry out and recoil from their touch. Hitoshi was quick to soothe you, coming into your line of view and making you focus all your attention on him and only him while simultaneously placing one of your palms over his heart knowing full well that the rhythmic beat always calmed you down. “Darling, follow my breathing. There you go.” He would squeeze your hand whenever a particularly large piece of metal was pried, wiping away stray tears with his thumb and rubbing lightly on the spot. Once everything was removed and you were all patched up, he helped you sit up on the bed, supporting all of your weight and not allowing you to stand up on your own. Now it was your turn to reassure him that everything was going to be okay, poor man was panicking.
TODOROKIhadn’t seen you get hit. Hell, he wasn’t even at the scene when it happened. He learned about it through your shared com system, the moment the phrase “Y/H/N has been hit!” left your sidekick’s mouth, he was sprinting to you, shoving anyone that got in his way completely disregarding his public image. He found you being supported by your sidekick, two metal columns sticking out from your sides while blood was already pooling at your feet. You could barely comprehend what was happening, your head hanging low and your feet dragging behind you as you tried to keep up with your sidekick. Shoto rushed to your side, taking you completely off your colleague’s hands and into his own wincing at the pained cry that left your lips as he heaved you into his arms. “I’m sorry, i’m so sorry, I’m going to get you help love okay? Stay awake for me.” He doubts if you even realized that he was talking to you. It’s hard to maneuver you without inflicting any pain and every pained groan or grunt or sob that leaves your body, breaks Shoto’s heart. The medics, upon seeing your condition, tried prying you from his arms but Shoto wasn’t having it. He seemed to be in a trance where only you and your pain occupied his mind. They managed to convince you to put you down on the stretcher but he didn’t leave; he stayed by your side calling your name and telling you things you could hardly make out. You must’ve been crying because he would lean in and kiss the skin under your eyes every few minutes, his own eyes shining with unshed tears. You passed out before they were done patching you up causing Shoto to go into a panic the moment your eyelids fell shut. Poor thing sat next to you until you woke up, kissing your knuckles, the tips of your fingers, your face, in an attempt to ease both of your pains.
Request - Hi, would it be okay for you to write a Mha headcanon about Shinsou meeting the reader, who has a singing quirk ? He/she ( i don’t care about gender ) can hypnotise someone by touching them and singing. The effect lasts 5 minutes, after that, the reader must to touch the person again for the effect to last. ( I personnaly like to imagine the song being Disturbia from Rihannah ) The rest is up to you, feel free to change somethings if you want. Thank you for reading my request and good day to you
[ Hero Name - Peisinoe (a siren name meaning “affecting the mind”) ]
[ Request adjustment - Ths quirk also includes humming with ths singing factor, support item is a bo staff ]
Fluff
Warnings - Cursing?, Violence, Season 5 Spoilers/Joint Training Arc Spoilers, Monoma Narrorating and being a plot device,
Pairing - Hitoshi Shinsou X Fem!Reader
[ I hope it’s okay that I choose a female reader to if the roll! ]
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He had a way with motivation, you could give him that. “I don’t wanna see you sulking, I wanna see winners!” Vlad King all but roars at his class.
You sigh, turning your attention towards Shiozaki as she raises an eyebrow to you. “Are you ready?” She asks and you take in a deep breath, nodding in confidence. “Okay, I do this with the utmost confidence that you’ll be perfectly okay.” She promises and, without further delay, wraps you in vines and launches you deep into the darkness of the weaving factory esk setting before letting you go.
“You got this.” You whisper to yourself as you walk. Ahead you can hear footsteps, quick ones, prompting you to hiding, a hand over your mouth. It was like a scene in a horror movie, like you were hiding from the killer, but for you it was all part of the plan.
You play over the plan in your head again and again, knowing every fine detail of both what could go right and what could go wrong. Pulling it off was enough for you even if you get caught in the end.
“She’s hiding?” Midoria questions, watching the screen a long side the rest of the two classes.
“Shinsou’s coming up on her!” Monoma laughs, a hand in his hair. “He has no idea he’s running right into a trap!” Class 1-A focus on their temporary classmate as he approaches the hidden student.
You could hear him getting close and closer, the tension was suffocating. With one hand, you extend your staff and stick it out, tripping the unsuspecting enemy. He’s quick to get back on his feet but you’re right behind him, hands cupping his face from behind as you hum right in his ear. You stare ahead, feeling all the tension in him from the surprise leave him.
“That’s it.” You praise, trailing your hand down the side of his face before walking around to stand in front of him. “Just listen to me and you’ll be okay.” Your head tilts as you look up into the glazed over eyes of Hitoshi Shinsou.
“Shinsou did you get-what the heck?”
You look over the shoulder of the taller student and catch eyes with Denki Kaminari. A smirk falls to your face as you lean in again, one hand on the side of his neck, eyes still on Kaminari. Kaminari doesn’t move, cautious and not wanting to hit Shinsou with an attack. “It was enchanting to meet you.” You sing softly to him before pulling back and looking him in the eyes once again. “He’s trying to hurt me, save me, my hero.”
Shinsou’s head snaps towards Kaminari and you back up, watching Shinsou charge at Kaminari. Kaminari yells, trying to get Shinsou to snap out of it.
“What the hell?” Kirishima shouts as they stare in disbelief as Shinsou fights Kaminari.
Monoma has yet to stop laughing since Shinsou tripped. “Our own little weapon! Y/N!” He shouts with a wide smile that mirrors Vlad Kings (despite the claims of being biased). “You’re not the only one with a brainwasher Class 1-A!” He mocked them.“Go Peisinoe!”
You extend the bo staff and step over a pipe, keeping your eyes on them, just in case he snapped out of it. For a moment, you glance down at the watch on your wrist, keeping track of five minutes, you were on minute 3 and counting down. “Please hero! Beat him!” You shout, stepping over another pipe.
“Come on man! She’s in your head!” He shouts, eyes catching sight of you retreating slowly into the darkness. Kaminari huffs, backing up form Shinsou and pulling when his arm’s caught in the capture bindings. “I’m sorry!” He suddenly lets out a small burst of electricity, shocking Shinsou in the process in the hopes of getting away.
The colour returns to Shinsou’s eyes much to Kaminari’s relief. Shinsou blinks, “What the hell ma-Kaminari?” Shinsou questions, beyond confused before the blonde points over his shoulder. Shinsou looks over his shoulder and catches eyes with you before you turn and break into a run. “I got her!” He shouts, running after you.
He catches up to you fast, using the binding tool to his advantage to swing on the pipes to catch up to you. You take in a sharp breath, whipping around and smacking him with the staff. Like a pinata, he drops out of the air and rolls to his feet. The two of you are in a stand off as he now makes sure to not get to close and you don’t open your mouth after hearing about his voice changer through the coms earlier.
“Neat trick you’ve got there.” He starts, watching you shrug, jaw clenched to keep yourself from replying. “Getting me to fight my own teammate, it’s smart.” He compliments, jumping back when you take a wide swing, the staff twirling to knock away the cloth before it could reach you.
He charges you, binding your hands when you reached to touch him, taking you by surprise with how fast he acted in having you basically hogtied on the ground. Shinsou leans down his knee against your back. “It was very enchanting to meet you.”
You ended up locked up with your team, losing the first round and dreading the look on Vlad King’s face when you returned. While you lost, you couldn’t stop thinking about Shinsou, who ended up coming to talk to you about your quirk similarities and asked if you wanted to train together sometime. All in all, it was a great training day.
Spoke about this with a friend and loled myself silly.
We’ve come to the term that Neito can act like a dummy but only infront of Shinsou, anyone else is not allowed to see this side of him. Maybe Kendou every now and then.
BUT THATS IT.
Hope tumblr doesn’t find this offensive;;; | ू*꒦ິ꒳꒦ີ)｡oO
I might have a problem, I’m sorta obsessed with no fcks given/smoking Neito. ( ᐛ )و oh dear;;
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In my mind this how they look when older and what they look like in my fic. Hence the appearance, specifically for Hitoshi. Neito still looks the same, who da fck am I fooling, lol.
More Kitsune Monoma and Shrine care taker Shinsou.
I mean technically matches can be pretty useful probably not as much as they were back in the day but still.
He didn’t lie ┐(´∀｀)┌
So went over this a little more with a friend. The Shrine originally belonged to a Bakeneko who moved on long ago. Since it wasn’t preoccupied Monoma planned on chilling there for a bit and moving on until the purple haired teen came about and changed his mind real quick. Lololol, seriously this is the crap I think about on the train on my way home or to work.
Kaminari, Shinsou and Kirishima are dragon bros and even though Shinsou is the biggest, he’s the youngest. (in my fic at least, I know technically Kiri is the youngest lol) Anyway these two always make sure to remind him of it daily.
Yeaaaaaah never gonna color anything at this point lolololol.
